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Chapter 655 Yun Jiu, come and help!

"Well." Although Baili Qingxue has always looked like a flower of high mountains and is not as good as a worldly fireworks, he has had several experiences in camping in the wild, and setting up a tent is not a problem for him.

The most troublesome thing is the Emperor Jiuque. How could the Emperor, who is pampered and has done such a thing by himself?

Yun Qingyan directly called Emperor Jiuque to help him.

Di Jiuque glanced at the simple tent with disgust, "Ben..." As if he had thought of something, he changed his words, "I want to live in such a simple place?"

He didn't think that the small space that was pulled by a few pieces of bras had any defense.

For him, living in a tent is similar to directly making the sky as a bed.

Yun Qingyan was gritting his teeth. This guy’s young master’s illness is still so serious!

"Or where do you want to live? This is outdoors and not at home, so you can only live in a tent."

She doesn't have small space components for people to live in, otherwise they would be able to live in a better place.

Yun Qingyan thought about it and when she had the materials in the future, her weapon refining skills were upgraded, she would refine a RV-like component for herself so that she would not have to sleep in the open.

While speaking, Yun Qingyan had already set up a tent and looked at Di Jiuque, who had not yet moved, "Isn't it still here to help?"

Di Jiuque sighed in his heart. This time he did not use his power anymore, but instead helped Yun Qingyan set up a tent for the first time with manual labor.

He could feel that the power in his body was getting faster and faster, so it would be better to use less power.

If Yao Ya and Feng Liao were here, they would have been stunned by Di Jiuque's behavior at this time.

Their honorable and always arrogant emperor would have condescended to surrender and do such rough things himself?

After several people set up the tent, Yu Dapang and the others also came back. Ji Weiran, who had arranged the formation, began to worry when facing the huge fire rhino, while Yu Dapang made fire and applied sauce on the side, "Sister Yun, how about we eat roast chicken and fresh mushroom soup today?"

"Whatever." Yun Qingyan answered faintly.

The roast chicken that Yu Dapang mentioned in his mouth was naturally not an ordinary chicken, but a second-level spirit beast white-feathered chicken. When they were traveling through the forest, they happened to meet a few, and then slaughtered a few for dinner.

As the evening approached, a simple supper was ready. Although it was simple, it had a tempting fragrance. Everyone who had been fighting for a day sat around the campfire.

The evening breeze brings a few cool chills, the dusk is dark, and the bonfire is flashing, brightening the faces of several people.

A faint warmth called companion flows in the air.

"Are you okay?" Ji Weiran looked at the roast chicken on the grill with bright eyes. His eyes were bright. If you want to tell who is the most loyal fan of Yu Dapang Food among the people, it is definitely Ji Weiran.

"I have to brush another layer of sauce, Brother Ji, wait a little longer."

On the grill, the golden white chicken was crispy and crispy. Yu Dapang applied a layer of sauce on it, and the smell of spicy sauce came to his nose.

In a blink of an eye, a scent of spiritual power spreads with the aroma of the sauce, making people's appetite wide.

"Okay! You can eat it!" Yu Dapang said with a smile. On the other side, the white fresh mushroom soup that had been boiled as thick as milk also had an attractive aroma.

Ji Weiran pounced on him almost without hesitation and tore off the big chicken leg in an instant.

As a spirit beast, the white-feathered chicken is as big as an adult pig, which is enough for several people to eat.

There are not so many things to pay attention to in the wild. When you sit together and eat barbecue, you just cut it off with a knife wherever you want.

Everyone served fresh mushroom soup and cut the appropriate portions from the grilled chicken with a knife.

Only Di Jiuque did not move, leaning lazily in front of the tree, his clear and beautiful phoenix eyes were clear, noble and noble, and out of place.

"Sister Yun, you say..." Yu Dapang looked at Di Jiuque who did not take action. He was about to say the word "cousin". When he touched his sharp eyes, he immediately swallowed it, "Yun Jiu, why don't you eat?"

Yun Qingyan glanced at Emperor Jiuque with a sideways.

Why not eat it? Because I don’t like it!

Moreover, when you reach the realm of Emperor Jiuque, you don’t need to eat at first.
Chapter completed!
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